resurrection! Lyrics

Bring me back, bring me back, comin' back, relivin' that

Hit me back, hit me back, and tell me where the bitches at

Shit be whack, I'll tell you that, experience will tell you that

No ain't no teacher gonna tell you that

Bring me back, bring me back, comin' back, relivin' that

Hit me back, hit me back, and tell me where the bitches at

Shit be whack, I'll tell you that, experience will tell you that

No ain't no teacher gonna tell you that

Dark days, sunny nights, let me get my money right

Barclays, Brooklyn life, sharper than a butcher knife

I'll put that chrome to your dome with no emotion

Go home, put on some Oprah, relax, you ain't enjoyin' the

Hip hop general, stick talk federal

Pissed off wrist, got six rocks, incredible

You keep on runnin' your mouth until some blood shed

Until your son dead, it's all so stupid

The youth is endorsin' gunshed

I scream until my gums red

I dream again that one day I can fuckin' properly drink

I can properly think until my mind says

Bring me back, bring me back, comin' back, relivin' that

Hit me back, hit me back, and tell me where the bitches at

Shit be whack, I'll tell you that, experience will tell you that

No ain't no teacher gonna tell you that

Bring me back, bring me back, comin' back, relivin' that

Hit me back, hit me back, and tell me where the bitches at

Shit be whack, I'll tell you that, experience will tell you that

Hot box, every room, shot clock, less than two

Not here to cockblock the thots from the ugly dudes

The finish line is in sight

If I can reach it, it's bright, so I can see it, you right

I would agree with the,

Big racks money man, live that, lovely man

All of my compadres know they'll never be above me, man

But it's okay, it won't bother them in the slightest

Cause everything that I touch turns to gold, they call me Midas

Like all the sudden I learned the sound, I made what my heroes made

I just had to fuck around a little, and luck was found a lot

Before I found my calling, my brain was bound to rot

My pain was bound to stop

Like all the sudden I learned the sound, I made what my heroes made

I just had to fuck around a little, and luck was found a lot

Before I found my calling, my brain was bound to rot

My pain was bound to stop, like,

Bring me back, bring me back, coming back, reliving that

Hit me back, hit me back, and tell me where the bitches at

Shit be whack, I'll tell you that, experience will tell you that

No ain't no teacher gonna tell you that

Bring me back, bring me back, coming back, reliving that

Hit me back, hit me back, and tell me where the bitched at

Shit be whack, I'll tell you that, experience will tell you that